You get everything you want," she added with a little savage comment.
A flood of feeling came into his eyes, his head jerked like that of a bull-moose.

"No, I don't get everything I want.

The thing I want most in the world doesn't come to me." His voice grew emotional.

She knew what he was trying to say, and as the idea was not new she kept composure.
"I'm not as lucky as you think me," he added.
"You're pretty lucky.

You've done it all as easy as clasping your fingers.